Dear reader,
I had planned on writing here once a week, but since last week I didn’t, I decided to share the reason. My 11-year-old niece is visiting from out of town, and I’m happy to spend time with her. Since she loves animals, I decided to take her to San Diego Zoo Safari Park. It was a wonderful adventure. We even got to feed a giraffe and a rhinoceros.
The closest I got to art that day were the songs of birds. And they were lovely. But no time was left for thinking about art, let alone writing about it. Still, coming up this week – the discussion continues.
Art and the Invisible 